As Lu Yang continued sneaking along the Flame Canyon, he spotted what seemed to be a statue in the distant sky. It was so enormous that he had initially mistaken it for a mountain peak, but after traveling for half a month, he finally saw its features clearly.
Its body stood ninety million kilometers tall, and its head alone was ten million kilometers high. Lu Yang had failed to recognize it because most of its body was shrouded in red clouds and mist.
Its body was like a mountain, blocking everything behind it. Lava cascaded from the top of its head like a waterfall, as if it were pouring down from the heavens.
"Brother, you came here to try your luck too, didn't you?" A voice suddenly sounded beside Lu Yang's ear.
Lu Yang was stunned. He was invisible. Looking toward the source of the voice, he found a Saint-tier expert of the Celestial Race.
"May I ask who you are?" Lu Yang asked warily.
The Celestial Race expert smiled and said, "My name is Great Sage Du Huo. Don't mind me, brother. I was just too bored by myself, and I noticed that you hid yourself quite well."
Lu Yang was speechless for a moment. He respectfully said, "Great Sage Du Huo, what do you need from me?"
Great Sage Du Huo waved his hand and said, "Don't think too highly of me. I'm only Saint Tier 1. There are plenty of things in this world that can kill me. Some God King Tier experts can even force their way into the third Saint Realm. Someone like me, who steadily cultivated to the Saint tier through my family and my own efforts, is nothing remarkable."
It was the first time Lu Yang had seen someone who had become a